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You don't have any intentions
Of finishing what you have started
Do you? Do you?
At the start of something different
You realize just what's been missin'
Do you? Do you?

Around and 'round
You're fighting your hestitation
And yet so close
But there's always some reservation
You need control
Like strings on a puppet
Learning how to love it

You know all the games that you play
But you don't realize how much you've changed
Do you? Do you?
And I know all your reasons for leaving
I really hope she had some meaning to you, to you

Around and 'round
You're fighting your hestitation
And yet so close
But there's always some reservation
You need control
Like strings on a puppet
Learning how to love it

There's a line in your mind and I see it now
It's clearly defined
You're no good, you're not well
You don't need help to know it's not right
The intention is not for commitment to prize too steep
But it's growing on you to lick your teeth

Around and 'round
You're fighting your hestitation
And yet so close
But there's always some reservation
You need control
Like strings on a puppet
Learning how to love it
You don't have any intentions   Of finishing what you have started   Do you? Do you?   At the start of something different   You realize just what's been missin'   Do you? Do you?      Around and 'round   You're fighting your hestitation   And yet so close   But there's always some reservation   You need control   Like strings on a puppet   Learning how to love it      You know all the games that you play   But you don't realize how much you've changed   Do you? Do you?   And I know all your reasons for leaving   I really hope she had some meaning to you, to you      Around and 'round   You're fighting your hestitation   And yet so close   But there's always some reservation   You need control   Like strings on a puppet   Learning how to love it      There's a line in your mind and I see it now   It's clearly defined   You're no good, you're not well   You don't need help to know it's not right   The intention is not for commitment to prize too steep   But it's growing on you to lick your teeth      Around and 'round   You're fighting your hestitation   And yet so close   But there's always some reservation   You need control   Like strings on a puppet   Learning how to love it